Chapter 13 Imprint

Hugh Croft was following Jane Fowler all this while.

He heard the argument between Jane and Peter Fowler.

He noticed the sadness in her eyes when she admired the families enjoying their time while she walked alone along the riverside.

She was like a powerful beast that hid the excruciating pain no one knew.

It was only late at night that they would hide in a corner and nurse their wound.

There was something mysterious about Jane.

Hugh found that to be captivating.

She was like the moonflower that only blooms at night.

Hugh could feel that they were of the same type of people

He had felt that from the moment he laid his eyes on her.

Now, he was sure of it.

Jane watched the man hiding in the darkness, yet the darkness surrounding him couldn’t shield the nobility and arrogance in that man.

Danger!

She could sense the extreme danger coming from the man standing before her.

Her powerful sixth sense reminded her of the danger every second she stood there.

Still, she felt a sense of familiarity coming from him.

The same feeling Hugh Croft had for her.

Why were they having such a feeling toward each other?

She had never felt like that for anyone other than the Fowlers.

“Who are you?”

Jane asked, trying her best to keep cool.

Hugh stepped out from the shadow after hearing her question.

The first thing that Jane saw on the man was the top–grade leather shoes.

Covering the long, slender leg was a pair of smooth, well–tailored suit pants.

He wasn’t wearing a coat and had only a clean blue shirt.

The blue shirt he had on blended well with the darkness he walked out from, elevating the elegance and the well–defined facial features that spells “ART.”

There was no other word to define what Hugh Croft looked like.

No words were found in the dictionary to define Hugh’s good look.

Jane felt this man might probably be the most prestigious and good–looking man she had ever seen.

He was graceful and carried an aura of nobility with him.

He spellbound even Jane.

“Hugh Croft.”

Hugh generously announced his name.

“You are Hugh Croft?”

It was a name everyone in Stormton City knew.

Hugh Croft! Was there any meaning hidden in this name?

He was the President of the D.Y. Group and the youngest person in charge of the Croft family.

Not only was he able to manage the entire D.Y Group alone, he even doubled the profit and earnings of D.Y. Group every year.

Hugh Croft’s name decorated the top ten listings of Forbes‘ List of Billionaires.

He was also the youngest President ever recorded in the Forbes‘ List of Billionaires.

The rest of the presidents on Forbes‘ list were usually in their middle–aged or above sixties.

heard

was ruthless and wouldn’t think twice about taking harsh measures. Whoever offended him would wish that they

doubted Hugh’s

someone

to make sense if he was the legendary

person like

you’ve noticed that I am the one watching you

Bar.”

if he’d

“Okay!”

felt the same danger coming from

certain your motive isn’t like those lowly humans with horrible taste,

had already

the

not a word she had in her

idea.

before him was too

a bad idea in certain

Hugh

person with Omega blood

question

no idea what you’re talking

exposed yourself. You are

felt the sense of familiarity on me, am I

was no point in her to keep denying

could have her investigated with

do you want, Mr.

an agreement with you,

Jane frowned slightly.

His proposal seemed familiar.

sound familiar to the job Andy

Hugh Croft the one that announced the search for people with Omega type blood

Let me

definitely her

good–looking, powerful, and

rose has its

wanted to live freely and spend the rest of her life with someone who cared for her. She wanted no attachment

to be in love, being with someone like Hugh Croft

of her losing her life by

should

leave me your

of silence enveloped both

was concise and

at a loss for words on how she should

perhaps? Or

repeated his question, thinking that Jane might not

not come easily out of his

people with whom Hugh would be

one of

was like an

time he set

imprinted on

of her drove

because they had

perhaps they were the same type

had frozen their heart

“Okay!”

both her number and WeChat ID

did not want to lie

The reason was simple.

she kept it from him, he

to

never liked

through

a simple user name, which

had a picture of The Simpsons

full mark “” as his WeChat

picture was

nothing else,

proposal, I’ll think about it. Give me

from this dangerous person as far

“Wait!”

Hugh spoke.

“Yes, Mr. Croft?”

“Your name?”

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